Chapter 658 The Death of Jiang Mingguo and His Son 1
"No problem. Since we are Boss Jiang's son, we must be more at ease. I hope we will have a happy future cooperation!" The man stretched out his palm with his black half-gloves and stretched it in front of Jiang Haoping.
Jiang Haoping smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held it with the other party.
“Happy cooperation!”
"According to the old rules, Boss Jiang, you should ask for inspection first! The goods are very large this time." The man said with a smile.
Jiang Mingguo nodded slightly. He never did anything like this. He used to be managed by Liu Haojun, but now of course he has to hand it over to his own son Jiang Haoping. If it weren't for this handover, Jiang Mingguo might not have come to see these things.
After all, people are sensitive to their identities and should pay attention to them at all times.
Jiang Mingguo signaled Jiang Haoping, "Haoping, go inspect the goods!"
Hearing this, Jiang Haoping walked to the wooden box. The other person in charge nodded. The two tall and tall men guarding the wooden box pried open a box that Jiang Haoping pointed to, and then,
The dried fish and seafood took out two packets of white powdery solids from the belly, and were wrapped in a transparent bag, which looked almost like flour.
One of them opened the pack, Jiang Haoping pinched a little from it, about one gram, and put it next to his nose and smelled it. After doing it for so long, he could accurately tell what it was.
It’s not really white powder, what is the quality of these white powders? Is it worth the price?
Jiang Haoping opened his eyes and showed a smile on his face. It seemed that he was very satisfied with this batch of goods.
Just as he was about to speak, the walkie-talkie on the table next to Jiang Mingguo rang out, and someone was reporting something in Chinese. He spoke too quickly, and the foreigners standing guard with guns could not understand, but Jiang Mingguo's father and son
With the man who looked like a leader, Jiang Mingguo took out a pistol and said loudly: "There are six people dead on the top, they are all patrolling in groups around the machinery factory. They all
It was a fatal blow on the throat, and there was no chance to resist. I don’t know who was coming. Mr. Cliff, I think your people should move too."
The patrolers were all from Jiang Mingguo. All six people outside were killed by one knife. This was absolutely impossible for Jiang Mingguo to see. The people on his side had guns in their hands, but the enemy killed six people on their side.
Are the enemies all masters of close combat? Moreover, they must have a very powerful concealment ability, otherwise they would have been discovered by their own people long ago.
These people who came to deliver the goods were from the Y country mafia. They would not patrol outside. There were seven people including this person in charge. They would leave after handing over the goods. Those who patrol were
Although the killer invited by Jiang Mingguo from a foreign country was not a top A-level killer, he was not weak in strength, but he did not expect to be determined together. At this time, in addition to the two A-level killers around Jiang Mingguo, there were also other
Four A-level killers who don’t understand Chinese are playing cards. In other words, they have 13 people now, and their power is quite strong. What’s more, Jiang Mingguo himself is also a trainer, with only his son Jiang Haoping
A person needs to be protected.
"Dad, who is it?" Jiang Haoping asked nervously. He was still young after all, so it was inevitable that he was a little nervous in his heart.
Jiang Mingguo shook his head, "I don't know either."
"Boss Jiang, I hope you don't want to interfere with it, otherwise the mafia won't let you go." Cliff said with a sneer.
Jiang Mingguo smiled bitterly. He couldn't even figure out the situation, but was suspected by his business partners, "Mr. Cliff, please believe in my integrity. These people were not called by me.
Yes, maybe…”
Jiang Mingguo suddenly felt shocked.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Haoping asked curiously.
Jiang Mingguo frowned, "There is no news about the killer sent to kill Liu Haojun. Is it a failure?"
"No way? That's a B-level killer. Compared with them, Liu Haojun is a poor little killer. How could the plan fail?"
"There are always unexpected things. It seems that we must be careful this time. Maybe the person who came was Wu Xie's person!" Jiang Mingguo expressed his guess.
"Wu Xie? How is it possible? He can't know this place!"
"But if we catch his people, he will definitely find my whereabouts so that he can rescue his people."
"This place is so hidden, it's impossible for Wu Xie to know."
"But if Liu Haojun told Wu Xie what he said..." Jiang Mingguo frowned, with a look of worry in his eyes...
At this moment, a huge explosion sounded, and then the whole building trembled like an earthquake. Jiang Mingguo held on the back of the sofa and was about to pick up the walkie-talkie on the side to ask about the situation, the gunshot suddenly rang out!
The lights in the room where the four killers who were playing cards outside suddenly went out. Due to the explosion, the lights in the basement below were also flashing and dimming. A gap was opened in the room above the basement, and many used machinery in the room above the room above were smashed.
The table... all fell down. The sound of machine guns, pistols, and the shouts of the four killers guarding above mixed in. The light of the gun fire flashed violently like firecrackers setting off.
"Boss, the other party is a..." The other party's scream came from the walkie-talkie. Although it was in English, Jiang Mingguo could understand it. However, before the man finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.
Suddenly another voice penetrated in: "Help! Help! He is outside! He is outside, he jumped out from above just now, and the second and fourth brother were killed by him. He is the same..." Before he finished speaking, the other party
The sound came to an abrupt end again. Then, the sound of gunfire came from the walkie-talkie, but after a while, the gunfire disappeared, and the other party on the walkie-talkie actually became strangely quiet.
What is this situation? What does that person want to express? What is the other party? A group, a company, or an organization? Let Jiang Mingguo break his head, Jiang Mingguo would never think that what the other party wants to say is a person
!
Jiang Mingguo looked at Cliff. Unlike Jiang Mingguo's nervousness, Cliff frowned and calmly ordered people to guard the corner below the room where a hole was blown up.
Waiting quietly for the people above to come down.
"Dad, what should we do?" Jiang Haoping said at a loss, his eyes were full of fear. He was scared to the point of being scared.
"You find a safe place to stay." Jiang Mingguo looked at his son and said.
Jiang Haoping nodded quickly, looked back, and hid in a corner.
Looking at his frightened son, Jiang Mingguo shook his head helplessly.
Jiang Mingguo was just about to instruct his two bodyguards to assist the mafia people in action, just then.
Suddenly, the explosion sounded again, deafeningly. Jiang Mingguo had to block his ears with his hands, but the explosion came from behind.
Jiang Mingguo suddenly turned around and saw the most unforgettable scene in his life. His son Jiang Haoping curled up in the corner, his eyes casting a terrifying look. Then, at this moment, the room above him burst into a loud bang.
After collapse, Jiang Haoping's frightened eyes were frozen into eternity, and then his whole body was buried alive by various bricks...
"Haoping!" Jiang Mingguo widened his eyes and shouted in horror. Although Jiang Haoping was no longer a man, no matter what, he was Jiang Mingguo's son. His flesh and blood were thicker than water. He watched him helplessly.
The sorrow in Jiang Mingguo's heart is imaginable when his son was buried alive in front of him.